loving you, loving me.
loving a person is nt as easy as it seems.
embracing his inner thinkings,
allowing room for gracious sayings,
learning to understand the various on goings,
fleeing to nowhere even if the ship is sinking.
loving you, loving me.
loving another as thy self with blossoming feelings,
floating through the world of endless spins,
crushing through obstacles with a determined swing,
feeling the waves in the big lonely sea,
sailing your way through difficulties.
loving you, loving me.
there are seemingly tricky ways to go by it,
erupting from rocky mountains as the queen,
forceful entrapment of one's soulful wings.
bleeding your way without complaining,
one's fate is sealed, compromising is nothing.
